It wasn't. After her first time, she kept thinking about him. One of them asked if they wanted to go to the park and so they did. He knew of a place hidden from people and led her there but after a few seconds, she remembered an opening and she took him there. They walked into the trees, deep enough that no one could see them.
In the woods was they did it again, a little less awkward but still awkward nonetheless. She had no idea as to what to do with her hands. She settled with her hands on the ground, gripping the shirt that was laid beneath her. They made a mess at the end, he cleaned it up with his shirt which she was laying on. She said she was sorry for what felt like a hundred times. He said it was alright, he could always wash it. Like the other time, she took him home. This will be the last time they see each other for a while.

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Their Love Affair
Short StoryThis is not a love story. It is something between an affair and a friend with benefits. This is not true.